{"id":10110,"date":"2011-07-02T10:10:02","date_gmt":"2011-07-02T14:10:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/?p=10110"},"modified":"2011-07-02T10:11:51","modified_gmt":"2011-07-02T14:11:51","slug":"i-remained-somehow-reluctant-to-conclude-that-the-communist-party-of-china-would-flat-out-lie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/2011\/07\/02\/i-remained-somehow-reluctant-to-conclude-that-the-communist-party-of-china-would-flat-out-lie\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;I remained somehow reluctant to conclude that the Communist Party of China would flat-out lie&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A tale of naivete about the Peoples&#8217; Republic of China through the eyes of an American <a href=\"http:\/\/www.nybooks.com\/blogs\/nyrblog\/2011\/jun\/22\/my-disillusionment-peoples-republic-1973\/\" target=\"_blank\">sympathizer<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>The first time I tried to go to China was in 1967, the year after I graduated from college. My father was a radical leftist professor who admired Mao Zedong. And that influence, along with the Vietnam War protests &mdash; a movement in which I was not only a participant but an activist &mdash; led me to look at socialist China with very high hopes.<\/p>\n<p>I was living in Hong Kong and wrote a letter to Beijing. A few months later I received a charming reply on two sheets of paper that looked like they had been labored over for days by a Red Guard with little English and a faulty typewriter. The letter explained that the Chinese people had nothing against me, but that I was from a predatory imperialist country and could not visit the People\u2019s Republic. Before I left Hong Kong I bought four volumes of \u201cThe Selected Works of Mao Zedong,\u201d and, rather grandiosely, ripped the covers off of them so that I might carry them safely back to the imperialist US.<\/p>\n<p>In May, 1973, however, I got another chance. A year earlier, in April 1972, the Chinese ping-pong team had visited the US to break a twenty-three year freeze in diplomatic relations, and I had served as an interpreter. I made a good impression on Chinese officials on that US tour, in part because I led four of the six American interpreters in a boycott of the teams\u2019 meeting with President Richard Nixon at the White House. (Nixon had ordered the bombing of Haiphong just the day before; to me, small talk in the Rose Garden just didn\u2019t seem right.) <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>H\/T to <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/#!\/TimHarford\/status\/87063964441264128\" target=\"_blank\">Tim Harford<\/a> for the link.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A tale of naivete about the Peoples&#8217; Republic of China through the eyes of an American sympathizer: The first time I tried to go to China was in 1967, the year after I graduated from college. My father was a radical leftist professor who admired Mao Zedong. 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